If I’d lived my life by what others were thinkin’, the heart inside me would’ve died
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin’ star, I guess it was up to me
"Up to Me" by Bob Dylan)
Sunday, November 18, 2012
1000 Gnats Flitter
In the flickering of the sun beneath the cedars
1000 gnats flit
and the little boy in his red shirt
flashing in the vacant lot
I have never known more of paradise.
Leaning back to gaze through the heavy laden apple branches
and I have never been more there than now
(so much simpler than widely imagined).
The gossamer filaments radiate in rainbow light
and the spiral web beneath the cedar limbs
so-well equipped to capture evening’s flutter
from the green grass to the sunken limbs
the golden light splashes upon.
Two squirrels romance and game in luxuriance
while July’s poet contemplates the ‘be’
and ‘to be’
of the birds’ persistent whistle.
Thursday, November 08, 2012
Reflections on the Beauty of this Day
I am so very thankful for this day! Its crisp, cold wind, its solar radiation, the last flickering of autumn leaves upon the breeze. The greatest gift is not the tree or the, dazzling blue sky, or the big brown dog---it is that I can see these things, I can hear her speaking. This gift surpasses every other miracle.
Here is a wonderful quote from Thomas Merton that I read today in his book, No Man is an Island: "If you go into solitude with a silent heart, the silence of creation will speak louder than the tongues of men and angels."
Here is a wonderful quote from Thomas Merton that I read today in his book, No Man is an Island: "If you go into solitude with a silent heart, the silence of creation will speak louder than the tongues of men and angels."
Friday, November 02, 2012
Prayer of a Frog
Today Most Blessed of Days
Today is blessed---today, of all days, the one dipped into the river of eternal presence--the holy Now!
Let your mind be still now! Truth everywhere shines, and everywhere my open eyes bathe in its glory. God is not far away in a distant time or land, God is this Presence---here and now.
The Kingdom of Heaven, like a seed grows into the smallest leaves and into the depths of the sky. It grows in the warm soil of my heart. I see God, I hear God!
There is nothing to separate me from God, no mountain, no sea.
Today is blessed---today, of all days, the one dipped into the river of eternal presence--the holy Now!
Let your mind be still now! Truth everywhere shines, and everywhere my open eyes bathe in its glory. God is not far away in a distant time or land, God is this Presence---here and now.
The Kingdom of Heaven, like a seed grows into the smallest leaves and into the depths of the sky. It grows in the warm soil of my heart. I see God, I hear God!
There is nothing to separate me from God, no mountain, no sea.
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